C191 Aconitum Radix

Looking down from the cliff, the entire military base was shrouded in darkness. There were no gunshots, no bonfires, no human voices, and not even the disgusting wails of Zombie.

"He escaped …?" San Mao straightened up from behind a rock and muttered as he suspiciously looked at the strange night sky in front of him.

"It's possible …" I said